Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Chapter 105 So well hidden! The Martial Soul Golden Rice Bowl, and still won't call me Grandpa?

"Sigh, it's come to this after all!"

Lin Youlu sighed, looking dejected.

The Asura Divine Sword shot out from his body again, but he ignored it.

At this moment, he remained calm and composed, with an air of detachment from worldly affairs.

And his body exuded both the decaying scent of time and a vibrant vitality.

Two completely different temperaments strangely appeared in the same person, making him seem mysterious and unpredictable.

"All things are created by Heaven, and all things originate from One!"

Lin Youlu's voice echoed in every corner of the Douluo world.

It sounds like an ancient sound from the beginning of time, and also like a sound from the distant future.

It resonated in the minds of every living being.

A blade of grass sways, releasing a sliver of light.

A fish blows out a bubble, and a glimmer of starlight floats out.

These faint lights gradually converged.

Drifting towards Lin Youlu,

His body also changed, transforming into a strange turtle a hundred feet tall, covered in green fur.

The starlight converged into the turtle's body, making it grow taller and taller, more and more ethereal, until it reached the height of the sky.

The four limbs transformed into four colossal pillars reaching the sky, disappearing into the heavens.

It vanished without a trace, as if isolating heaven and earth.

"What's going on? Why can't I see the Douluo World at all?"

The gods were taken aback by this sudden turn of events and were at a loss for what to do.

"Hmph, so what? Watch me shatter it with a single blow!"

"stop!"

The majestic voice of the Asura God resounded.

His figure appeared before the gods in a flash of red light, his face ashen as he stared at the green-glowing Douluo Star.

"It's a seal that's connected to the entire Douluo Star. If the seal breaks, the entire Douluo Star will be destroyed!"

"Anyone who dares to kill a god must be severely punished. So what? Threatening the divine realm with a planet? If it happens once, it will happen again. We absolutely cannot compromise!"

"Get out of the way, let me do it!"

"Insolence! Douluo Star is one of the main continents of the God Realm, its significance is extraordinary. Can you bear this responsibility?"

The Asura God angrily rebuked the brute.

Douluo Star was a place he had planned for countless years, and he was about to succeed. How could he let it all be destroyed?

"So we're just going to let them be so arrogant and provocative?"

"Hmph, that seal also has a fatal flaw. As long as the intensity doesn't exceed a certain level, it won't break the seal or deplete its energy!"

"It'll only take a moment. I'd like to see what kind of trouble they can stir up!"

The Asura God spoke in a low voice.

That was not only something he had meticulously planned.

Even his Asura Divine Sword was trapped inside, how could he possibly give up so easily?

"Lao Lu~"

Lin Jiuxuan whispered, "That old thing just died like that?"

Tu Shan Honghong grabbed Lin Jiuxuan's hand.

"That must be a seal. Those gods can't get in now. We still have time; we can definitely avenge Lao Lu!"

"Cough cough, I'm not dead yet!" A voice rang out at that moment.

Lin Jiuxuan turned around and saw Old Lu, who was radiating golden light and whose figure was somewhat illusory.

"Old Lu, you're not dead? You..."

"He's not dead yet, he'll be soon!"

"Old Lu, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Jiuxuan was overjoyed that Lao Lu was still alive, but he also had many doubts in his heart.

"Hey~ come with me!"

Lin Youlu's voice carried a hint of barely perceptible fatigue.

His gaze swept over the astonished crowd around him.

With a gentle wave of his hand

A faint green light rippled through the air, and the figures of the group vanished instantly from the city tower of Tiandou City.

When they reappeared, they were atop an unnamed peak surrounded by mountains.

The outline of Tiandou City was faintly visible in the distance.

Unbeknownst to them, a man in black had appeared beside them.

The man in black clearly overreacted, his soul power swirling around him, emanating a powerful aura of evil darkness.

After seeing the faces of the people,

His powerful aura subsided slightly, but his gaze remained fixed on Lin Youlu.

"Don't be so wary of me, please sit down!"

Lin Youlu said calmly, clearly referring more to the man in black.

With a wave of his hand, the undulating ground transformed into several stone benches.

Lin Youlu sat down casually.

Begin to tell your story.

"I was originally from a wealthy family, born into privilege, and enjoying a happy and fulfilling family life."

His voice was calm and deep, and his eyes were filled with deep longing.

"Through hard work, I became a well-known official with connections to the government, and was extremely wealthy."

He paused, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of those who wield immense power, merchants are ultimately just merchants, nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.

To outsiders, I appear glamorous and successful, but in their eyes, I'm not even as good as their lowest-ranking lackey.

A bitter smile appeared on Lin Youlu's face.

"I've tried my best my whole life to break free from that shackle, only to find that I've already been marked and have no chance of turning things around."

He took a deep breath and continued.

"Until one day, I woke up and found myself in a world that was both strange and familiar."

Upon hearing this, the group was all taken aback.

Was Lao Lu also a time traveler?

Lin Jiuxuan finally got the answer; it seems he is the person behind the Secondhand Guild.

This fellow villager has been keeping a deep secret!

Lin Jiuxuan glanced at the person beside her out of the corner of her eye.

But who is this man in black beside me?

Why would it appear here?

Based on his own, Lao Lu's, and Tu Shan Honghong's identities, Lin Jiuxuan deduced: Could he also be one of the transmigrators?

The man in black robes visibly trembled upon hearing Lin Youlu's words.

Perhaps intimidated by Lin Youlu's demonstrated strength, they did not act rashly.

Honghong had never heard of the term "time traveler" before, but based on what he said, she could roughly understand its meaning.

His eyes held a strong sense of inquiry.

Lin Youlu ignored their subtle movements and continued speaking:

"Unfortunately, I have a useless martial spirit. In this world full of dangers, it's difficult for me to even leave the village."

There's always a way out. Relying on my experience and talent from my previous life, I rose from village chief to town mayor and city lord.

There was a hint of pride in his voice.

"Over twenty years, I gradually climbed to the pinnacle of power and finally realized my dream from my previous life."

Then, by leveraging his power, he obtained the coveted elixir.

"When I'm awake, I hold power over the world; when I'm drunk, I rest my head on the lap of a beautiful woman. Even the emperor is nothing more than a puppet in my hands."

Listening to Lao Lu's story, Lin Jiuxuan felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

Before he could react, a cold and evil aura rose from beside him.

"Who are you?!"

The man in the black robe spoke in a deep, slightly hoarse voice, his gaze fixed sharply on Lin Youlu.

"Heh, didn't you already have a guess? Why ask such a redundant question?"

Lin Youlu chuckled and said, "But you, still refuse to acknowledge your son, Xiao Hei!"

"You!" Lin Heihu stood up abruptly, pointing at Lin Youlu, speechless for a long time.

Lin Jiuxuan was stunned, as if struck by lightning. "Old Lu, what are you talking about?"

"Heh heh, the person before you is your biological father in this life, Lin Heihu!"

"He's the president of the secondhand guild you were talking about! Don't pin the blame on me!"

Lin Youlu said quietly.

"You're not dead?!"

"You bastard! Do you really want me dead?!"

Lin Heihu was instantly enraged.

He raised his hand as if to hit someone, but his hand remained suspended in mid-air without falling.

"I had a slight doubt just now, but now I believe it!"

Lin Jiuxuan looked at the hand that was hanging in mid-air and complained.

Lin Heihu was originally prepared to stop, but this kid insisted on provoking him relentlessly on the verge of death.

With a "thump," Lin Jiuxuan was kicked so hard he fell face-first into the dirt.

Then, they turned their attention back to the smiling Lin Youlu.

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

"What? Little Blackie, you still won't call me Grandpa?"

Lin Youlu put his hands behind his back, put on a stern face, and pretended to be dignified.

However, his image was not dignified at all; instead, it was somewhat comical.

"But why have you become like this?"

Lin Heihu's eyes were filled with deep confusion and doubt.

"After enjoying more than a decade as the Grand Tutor of the Heavenly Dou Army, I have a new idea."

Lin Youlu continued, filled with reminiscence.

"To unify the entire Douluo Continent and usher in a new era."

"Tell me, what man could resist the temptation of turning a single page of history? And if I could gather the faith power of the entire continent, wouldn't I become a god too?"

"I also know that the Douluo Continent is a very complex place, so I did not act rashly, but instead lay low and prepared in secret."

Lin Youlu's tone gradually became heavy.

After a brief moment of surprise, Lin Jiuxuan accepted it without question.

After all, he'd encountered a lot of outrageous things these past few days.

My mental resilience has improved significantly.

It's just having an extra father and great-grandfather, isn't it?

It's nothing, it's not a big deal!

Tu Shan Honghong was completely bewildered, and could only say that the relationships within your household were truly chaotic.

"Unfortunately, just as I was fully prepared and had the Star Luo Empire fleeing in terror, I felt a divine force pulling me away."

"That divine power came from none other than the Asura God, the City of Slaughter! I thought he had taken a liking to my talent, and I was secretly delighted but also somewhat hesitant."

"Between creating my own divine position and becoming a god-king, I chose the latter!"

Lin Youlu gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"But where in the world does a free lunch fall from the sky? I was still influenced by preconceived notions."

"They walked headlong into his meticulously designed trap, only to be casually crushed like ants!"

A flash of murderous intent crossed his eyes.

But the people present still couldn't help but shudder.

Imagine, anyone would find this situation unacceptable!

But I'm also more curious.

How did he escape from the clutches of the Asura God?

"Fortunately, my martial soul is special. It was originally a broken bowl, but it evolved into a golden rice bowl several times, which allowed me to retain a trace of my divine soul."

"Before heading to the City of Slaughter, I stayed at the old house, but how long can a mere wisp of my soul survive?"

"However, I never expected that an accident would lead that kid Youlu to discover my existence."

"That foolish boy, to repay my life-saving grace, actually committed suicide in front of me."

"We've depended on each other for so many years, I've raised him like my own son."

How could he be so heartless?

Lin Youlu's expression was filled with grief; even if it was merely a divine thought at this moment...

The others also noticed a glimmer of light in the corner of his eye.

Now, the truth has finally come to light.

It seems that Lao Lu really is my great-grandfather!

Lin Jiuxuan was filled with emotion.

Now I understand why he wanted to hide his identity.

So, is it true or false that the previous statement about only having a lifespan of one hundred years?

His damned grandfather, was he really beaten to death by his own hands?

And how did he manage to deceive the divine realm and cultivate to such a level?

"After that, I played two roles, married and had children to cover up my true identity, and secretly continued to cultivate myself, all for the sake of revenge."

"Two different perspectives allowed me to experience different lives."

A nerve in Lin Jiuxuan's mind stirred slightly, and he involuntarily began to make connections.

According to Lao Lu, he was his great-grandfather, Lin Zhentian.

But it was also like possession, taking over the body of the original steward, Lin Youlu.

So here's the question!

Is he a descendant of his great-grandfather Lin Zhentian, or the steward Lin Youlu?

Why are the martial souls different in each generation?

Who is responsible for the phenomenon of only one son per generation?

Lin Jiuxuan shook her head, trying to dispel these random thoughts; now was not the time to consider them.

"Birth, aging, sickness, and death; the oppression of the Soul Master nobility; the oppression of the divine realm."

"It's like shackles on everyone's heads; as our understanding deepens, we also come to appreciate the hardships faced by all living beings."

"All beings suffer, and I have come to understand the power of all beings. I have also created my own path to godhood."

Having said that,

Lin Youlu slowly stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the world in the eyes of the three people changed instantly.

Golden threads hung down from the void, one above the head of every living being.

Densely packed, like a golden ocean, it was both shocking and chilling.

"This is?"

Lin Jiuxuan asked, her voice trembling slightly.

"This is faith! The realm of gods, the source of divine power! It nourishes itself by feeding on all living beings!"

Lin Youlu said calmly.

"But the path I created is exactly the opposite, pursuing the perfection of one's own power, integrating soul rings, soul bones, and soul skills into one, simplifying complexity, and returning to the original essence!"

"Perhaps it was a case of 'the one who helps himself,' receiving divine assistance, a subtle recognition from the heavens, and the blessing of the universe, as if aided by a god!"

"Unfortunately, it was still just a little short in the end!"

Lin Zhentian said with some regret.

"We can cultivate this too?"

"Yes!" Lin Zhentian affirmed.

Upon hearing this, Lin Heihu's expression shifted. He was currently struggling to break through to the God level, and this was truly timely.

But thinking of the gods in the divine realm, he became extremely solemn again.

"Let's consider the divine realm issue first! I think it's some kind of seal! How long can it hold out?"

Lin Jiuxuan's initial enthusiasm was instantly extinguished by Lin Heihu's words.

My heart sank to the bottom.

The divine realm has five great god-kings, as well as numerous first-level and second-level gods. How can they possibly resist?

"That's right, this seal binds the entire Douluo World together. I can only buy you ten years! The rest is up to you!"

"Ten years? Is that even possible? I think even a hundred thousand years wouldn't be enough!"

Lin Jiuxuan said dejectedly.

"Hope lies precisely in you! In that chaotic space within your mind!"

Lin Zhentian said softly, his sharp gaze seeming to see right through Lin Jiuxuan.

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"Dig, dig, dig!"

"They dug up a rice dumpling from a tiny grave! Oh my god!"

Reincarnated as Duan De, one of the "Three Evils of Covering the Sky," he unexpectedly transmigrates to the Douluo Continent.

Intending to develop some old crafts, they unexpectedly unearthed the angel goddess from ten thousand years ago: Qian Renxue.

So far,

Duan De's luck continued to rise. Every now and then, he would find a fairy who fell from the sky.

Duan De was also puzzled; he hadn't done anything!

He simply teaches his apprentices to recite the Imperial Scriptures every day, passing on the old craft.

Spirit world.

Tang San's face was frighteningly gloomy.

He really! Really! Doesn't want to be this damn God-King anymore.

It's either the golden crow obscuring the sun, or the qilin treading the sky.

A couple of days ago, a whole bunch of red-haired monsters appeared and dyed his beloved little Wu all "Red Wu".

"Oh no! Zhu Qing has been caught in the spatial storm!"

"Rongrong, I will come back to find you!"

"Lan Chen, Long Ling, wait for me!!"

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Huo Yuhao: "Master, why did we create the Heaven and Earth Society?"

Duan De thought for a moment: "Uphold righteousness and justice! Spread love and peace!"

[Multiple female leads] [Three main characters suffer] [Battle 1 + Battle 2] [Traveler + Explorer]

(End of this chapter)